Conan's other me

Chapter 92

When Fengyuan and Conan were talking on the phone, Haibara Ai had already sat on the bed and turned on the organization's computer.

After a brief inspection, she made an unexpected discovery.

When Fengyuan hung up the phone, she said: "This computer has APTX4869's data, but it should be only part of it."

"Then copy it in."

"Yeah." Huiyuan Ai took the magneto-optical disk in Fengyuan's hand, "It's a little strange that the information on medicines is an important confidential item, and this computer actually has them. And I seem to have seen Pisco somewhere..."

While talking, Hui Yuan Ai didn't stop what she was doing, but then she stopped again.

"A password is required." Hui Yuan looked at Feng Yuan, "Do you know how to spell Hercule Poirot?"

"Hercule Poirot."

"No."

Hui Yuanai entered the password while listening to Feng Yuannian, and then found that the password was wrong.

"The serial number of the drug is 4869, and the homonym sounds very similar to Sherlock. People in the organization call this drug in the research and development stage, which is the useless name detective."

"I originally wanted to try out the names of the detectives one by one," Haibara Ai then said to Fengyuan, "but since you, the great detective, are here... tell me the password."

"..."

I was careless, I shouldn't have asked Conan to hang up the phone so early.

"What's the matter?" Haibara Ai said, "I know you are not interested in such boring puzzles, but now is not the time to be willful. If they find out that Peasco has been arrested, they may rush over at any time. Tell me quickly, Kudo."

Feng Yuan blinked innocently.

He just felt that Conan was better at it, and he wasn't worried.After all, having the memory of Kudo Shinichi is equivalent to having his accumulation of knowledge, even if he is a little worse, it will not be too bad...

Drugs in development…

sherlock...

"Sherin Ford." Fengyuan said, "try it?"

"Is there such a character?" Hui Yuanai asked casually, but at the same time he was ready to type, "What's the spelling?"

"Shelling Ford," Fengyuan said, watching Haibara Ai successfully open the drug information, "This is a name that Conan Doyle tried before naming the protagonist of the novel Sherlock."

"...so he is a famous detective in the probationary stage." Hui Yuanai said while inserting the CD, "I didn't expect the people in the organization to be quite humorous..."

"... I probably remembered that I should have met Pisco when I was very young. He has a good relationship with my parents... No wonder he has the information on drugs..."

There is not much information, but the copying speed is also extremely slow. Hui Yuanai watched the information slowly being transmitted, and then couldn't help coughing.

"Is the cold getting worse?"

"Don't worry," Hui Yuan Ai was still staring at the screen, "I listened to your advice and put on a mask properly, it won't infect you."

"...You are really cute."

"I'm disappointing you, I'm just that unlovable—ah, all right."

Just when the data was transferred, Hui Yuanai took out the CD and stuffed it into his arms.

"And then?" Hui Yuanai asked, "What about this computer?"

The computer would definitely not be able to be put back on Peasker's body, and it would not be able to hide that the computer had been taken by someone, after all, the fingerprints must be dealt with.

And storing it at the service desk may also implicate innocent people.

After thinking for a while, Fengyuan carefully wiped the fingerprints on the computer, then found a discarded tablecloth from a nearby room, and wrapped the computer up.

Then he opened the foot-strengthening shoes and stomped the computer into pieces.

After confirming that the transmitter was also destroyed, Fengyuan poured the debris into the disused toilets in the old building in batches.

"It should be fine, let's go."

Finally, after checking around and picking up a slightly reddish brown hair, Feng Yuan and Hui Yuan Ai went through the window of the old building and left the hotel together.

Judging from the outside scene, Conan's side is almost over.

The news had obviously gotten out.

Now the Kubado City Hotel is almost completely surrounded by police cars, TV stations, cars of various journalists, and passers-by.

The memory meeting of a famous director that the media has paid attention to, the politician who was on the cusp of the storm died on the spot, and there were gossip that the prisoner was a certain big shot at the scene, and he would be arrested soon...

Each of them is big news that can hit the headlines, but they are grouped together, which makes the reporters not crazy.

Despite being barred from entering by police officers, journalists formed a circle at the entrance, hoping to film the prisoner being led out of the restaurant.

Sitting in Dr. Ali's car, looking at the scene in the distance, Hui Yuanai heaved a sigh of relief.

Pisco was arrested, and the drugs and materials were successfully obtained. She was not found, and the scene in the dream did not appear.

Kudo was not absent either, he was always by her side.

but…

If I dreamed that I was arrested, it was because I was too worried, too afraid of the organization...

So why in my dream, Kudo didn't seem to exist from the beginning?

Hui Yuanai couldn't help thinking, and looked at the person sitting beside him.He seemed to be confirming Edogawa's current location with tracking glasses.

If it is true as they say, they are the so-called subconscious and superconscious...

So what kind of form did he exist before, and how did he view his own existence?

While thinking, the reporters surrounding the entrance of the hotel became excited, and the voice was so loud that it interrupted Hui Yuanai's thoughts.

"It's coming out!"

"The news is correct, it's really Kenzo Masuyama!"

"Hey! Mr. Masuyama! Can you tell me why you killed Councilor Tunkou?"

Accompanied by the excited voices of the reporters, the flashing lights almost lit up the night sky one after another.

In order to stop the crazy reporters, a large number of police officers formed a human wall to keep the reporters outside.Two burly police officers escorted the protagonist Kenzo Masuyama.

"Is this scene too much trouble?" Dr. A Li couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

Although the line of sight is blocked a lot, this kind of formation can be felt even at a distance.

"Maybe I want to show the speed of the Metropolitan Police Department's case-solving."

Conan specifically asked the Megure Police Department not to tell the story of Kudo Shinichi, and it was also reasoned through the mouth of the Megure Police Department, so the credit for the obvious will most likely belong to the Metropolitan Police Department itself.Both sides are used to this.

While speaking, there seemed to be a new movement over there.

Walking out of the building, Kenzo Masuyama looked at the scene in front of him, and couldn't help squinting his eyes because of the flashing light.As if realizing something, he suddenly struggled violently with his face ashen.

"be honest!"

The two police officers quickly grabbed Kenzo Masuyama, because Kenzo Masuyama had always been honest before, so they were a little relaxed just now.

Kenzo Masuyama was restrained and unable to move.

With a look of despair on his face, he struggled while looking at the other buildings around him, and shouted loudly:
"Do not kill me!"

"I'm loyal to the organization! You can't kill me, Jean—"

Feng Yuan gently pushed down the brim of Hui Yuan Ai's hat.

Masuyama Kenzo's voice came to an abrupt end.

(End of this chapter)